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So, when did you realise that Ron fancied Hermione?
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Realizing You’re Into Your Best Friend
by Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley
❤😍😍😍
One of my fave Romione artwork pieces.
“I wanna get close.”
I’m one of those firm believers that Ron and Hermione’s first kiss was not the one in DH.
So here’s what I headcannon:
After Ron’s poisoning, Hermione came to apologize to him and he quickly forgave her as he missed her. And that was it, nothing more was said of their month’s estrangement, thou it laid heavy in their minds.
Hermione wasn’t going to make any moves, she was going to be content with their friendship (at least that’s what she said to herself). Ron and Lavender were still a thing. So she placed emotional walls up, as Hermione expertly does.
Ron had desperately missed Hermione, and his affection would occasionally slip out (like the “I love you”, he was really trying to say thank you, but he sure means both). And kept talking on how he was going to break up with Lavender. It was just really uncomfortable thing to do and so he procrastinated on it. He didn’t want to hurt Lavender either, she’s been a nice girl to him and gave him all her attention. But he just couldn’t let Hermione go.
So when they resumed their friendship, he wanted more. He understood that the past months was Hermione being jealous, crazy jealous. So it was surprising to him how she reacted (trying to remain calm) whenever Lavender was mentioned.
Ron and Lavender broke up with the Felix Felices debacle. And they were both rather relieved on it. Ron decided to test waters and move closer to her, Hermione on the other hand had a hard time letting her guard down, and thinking he loved her anything more than as a friend. She didn’t want to repeat past mistakes, and she desperately didn’t want to lose him.
But then Harry and Ginny got together, and Ron’s confidence after wining the house cup was booming. And he got very affectionate, Hermione couldn’t help out seek his attention out. They spent all their time together, Harry was in the honeymoon phase with Ginny. Prefect patrols were getting to be very flirty and Ron wouldn’t quit being wonderful.
So one late night when they were patrolling together, they were talking about Harry and how wonderful it was for him to find happiness in Ginny in the midst of all the darkness surrounding them and the feeling that there is a war coming. And Ron kept getting closer to her as they talked about it, and she noticed and asked him about it.
Ron kept leaning in saying how he kept finding comfort in her and happiness, and he was happy for Harry and Ginny but he wanted it too. The security that Hermione feels for him what he feels for her. And she does, he knows she does but she won’t act upon it. And he kissed her. It was slow and warm. It felt like a sanctuary from all the caos that surrounded them.
And that was what brought Hermione’s wall down. They didn’t have labels, they just wanted to spend time together, support and comfort each other. But also have fun with each other.
That’s it for me, meanwhile, I’m still searching for more fanfic about this era in their lives
Oh this is so soft and lovely and giving me all the damn feels
I love this. If I could reconcile this with what the locket told Ron, I would be so happy to make this headcanon mine
1,000,000% with aloe on this, but I’ll read and write it! 😍
why do cats run through the house like they forgot to pull their dinner rolls out of the oven
Simple zest for life
WIPE OUT
LOOK AT THIS SHIT
I love how at the end the cat is just like… what in the ever loving FLIP just happened???!!!!!
IT’S ALL FUN AND GAMES UNTIL YOU REALIZE THE RELATIONSHIP OF TWO FICTIONAL CHARACTERS OWNS YOUR SOUL AND YOU CAN’T GET YOUR LIFE BACK AND NOTHING MATTERS ANYMORE
Why does Hermione love Ron and not Harry ?
And why not, may I ask ?
Do you ask your parents why they did not fall in love with their neighbour ? Or their best friend ?
No. That’s what I thought.
Love is not exactly something you can control. It’s one element of the beauty of this mysterious feeling. You don’t know how it happened, when it happened, why it happened. You run after Love to understand it, but you never truly can. Love escapes, evaporates, blows in your face.
You run after it in the same you way you run after the train of lost time which will never come back and never stops.
But that’s something the fans never really understand. Because Hermione is a fictional character, so she could have fallen in love with anybody.
But Ron is not anybody.
No, Hermione was not bound to marry the guy whose name is the title of the series.
But since nearly everybody wonders why it is not the case, I’m going to explain.
Hermione felt in love with the light. I’ve always seen Ron’s departure in the last book as the rise of the dark, as nightfall, as the abandon of the sun. Ron took the light with him, both really and metaphorically. Without him, hearts are aching, joy is grey, laughes are hollow. Ron is witty and extremely funny, and Hermione and Harry need him to prevent them from falling in a grey melancholy. That does not mean Ron’s mind is just a sunny day without any dark cloud, but he always tries to push it away.
Hermione felt in love with the fire. Ron has in him an irrepressible passion that Harry lacks. Ron dares fire back, he voices his opinion, he argues with her when he disagrees. Between Harry and Hermione a silence, an unspoken voice with unsaid irritation has settled through the years. When Harry disagrees with her and if Ron shares his opinion, he lets his best friend voice his thoughts. If Ron is not here, or if he is on Hermione’s side, Harry bottles everything up, broods and snaps. And explodes. Hermione needs someone who does not shrug or ignore her when she delivers a speech, but someone who can shreds a new light on an issue, someone who dares contradict her. Hermione is a little tempest herself. Ron a warm but blinding fire. Together they are a thunderbolt.
Hermione felt in love with the sweetheart. The little boy with dirt on his nose who tries to hide his insecurities, to hide that he cares, but not very well. An emotional little puppy whose feelings are in the open for everyone to see, who is always true, who is deeply and easily moved by the fate of the underdogs, by the fate of the people affected by the dark. She felt in love with the guy who blushes easily when he is embarrassed. With the guy who speaks of scarlet women because it’s the word he learned from his mum to qualify a girl with an inappropriate behaviour. With the guy who gave with great kindness the gifts he had received from his family for Christmas to an innocent house-elf who loved socks. With the guy who made her cat check that his new pet was not evil. With the guy who shares everything with his dearest ones, and told his Mum that his friend wouldn’t receive any gift for Christmas. With the guy who nearly cried when he saw what had happened to the mum of one of his friends. With the guy who worried that a couple they had met a few hours before had the time to escape, although he was barely recovering from a massive blood loss. With the guy who looks after the ones he loves in all circonstances, even when he is angry against them, even when their behaviour irritates him.
Hermione felt in love with the cheekiness. The spontaneity. The mischief. This little something he shares with his twin brothers and his little sister. The twinkle in his eyes. The lopsided grin. Nobody escapes his devilry. With him, you dare.
Hermione felt in love with the knight. The knight who protects his friends and the ones he cares about no matter what. The guy who stole his Dad’s car to save his best friend from his awful relatives. The guy ready to hex, punch, repels anybody attacking his friends in any way. The guy with a crippling arachnophobia who followed spiders in a dangerous forest because it was the only way to clear Hagrid’s name and prevent other attacks on students like Hermione. The guy who ended washing bedpans because he had defended her against a teacher who had been mean. The guy ready to follow his friends through hell, bause he will always be there for them, and does it with a smile on the face and a joke at the lips. The guy who nevers speaks about his biggest injuries or his insecurities because he does not want people to worry, because he does not want people to feel guilty. And above all, the guy with a sense of self-sacrifice so strong that he always suggests himself as a human shield, or acts as a human shield, and is ready to die, to suffer beyond what is believable, what is sufferable, beyond even sanity and dignity for the people he loves.
Hermione felt in love with the mystery. How can someone be so naive and so cheeky at the same time ? So bashful yet hotheaded ? So nonchalant yet absolutely passionate ? So light-hearted yet so intense and insecure ? So stubborn yet always ready to blossom ? So practical yet with a vivid imagination and creative ? So blunt yet so kind-hearted ?
The mystery of Ron Weasley… It’s like wondering why a sunny day suddenly becomes a thunderstorm, or why a star is so bright when it is so far away in the universe.
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PROOF THAT RON CARED ABOUT HOUSE-ELVES FROM THE BEGINNING AND THAT IT MADE NO SENSE FOR THE KISS IN DEATHLY HALLOWS TO BE FRAMED AS “RON FINALLY SEES THE LIGHT OF THE GODDESS HERMIONE AND IS NOW WORTHY OF HER” #4784159
No, I think that the kiss was more, “Hermione loves Ron’s compassion, and in that moment, it’s so blindingly obvious she can’t hide behind rationality any more.”
The best thing about the kiss is that it’s so out of character for Hermione to actually display her feelings like that. Hermione’s having a rough day. This morning she was pretending to be Bellatrix and robbing a bank, and she’s just had a go at destroying a horcrux, and now this man she adores remembered to care about the little people, who she thinks of as her special concern (even though both Ron and Harry express concern for them previously), and she just can’t contain herself.
Nah, it’s not about Ron making himself worthy. It’s about Ron being so over-the-top wonderful that even Hermione can’t deny her feelings.
Top 100 Romione movie scenes ϟ 58
Ron:”It doesn’t matter if we find a Horcrux.” Harry:”What do you mean?” Ron:”Unless we can destroy it. So we were thinking…” Hermione:”Ron was thinking. It was Ron’s idea. It’s brilliant.”












